Wife Bet

Wife Bet
Chapter 43. Decision (2)


A quiet atmosphere enveloped the two. For whatever reason, the couple both chose silence. In fact, before meeting a lot of words that the husband wants to say. However, it seems that his tongue is suddenly confused when it comes to dealing directly with the woman.


look there, the wife is still bowing deeply. In fact, from earlier Andre had been trying to melt the atmosphere. Asking the news, commenting on trivial matters. Unfortunately, the Goddess seemed reluctant to cry.


The woman simply shook her head, nodding in response to every question and remark Andre was making.


Until, the atmosphere turned awkward. It was as if they were two strangers who had just met. Ah, naw. Of course not. They are more like two people who are far apart, both far apart and physical. And Andre, he hated that fact.


"Goddess ...." Enough was enough, Andre could no longer hold back. He also inched closer to the Goddess who was still sitting stiffly at the end of the chair.


The woman's head was lowered deeply with both hands squeezing tightly against each other on the lap.


Feeling neglected, Andre stood up. Then crouch down in front of the Goddess. Clasping her two cold hands.


"Dew, I'm sorry" whispered Andre and kissed the back of the hand.


Unfortunately, the Goddess remained unmoved in place.


"Dew, speak. Don't be like this. You're driving me crazy!" Andre Erang. His hands grabbed her hair in frustration.


The goddess looked up, staring at the man's jet bead. His hand rubbed the wet traces on his cheeks. It seems, he should stop crying and should make a decision as soon as possible.


"Sir ...," he wrote. His eyes were still looking straight ahead.


Andre felt a different aura from the Goddess. He held his breath waiting for the sentence that the woman would say.


"It seems, we have to release this bond," continued Dewi lirih.


"What do you mean?"


"I want us to separate," asserted the Goddess.


"Distinct? What do you mean by split?" andre asked confused. He was completely confused as to where the current direction of the Goddess spoke was.


"I'm tired of waiting for your love. I could love you in silence for years, but I couldn't help but be jealous of my husband. Brother has become my husband, and .. It turns out that this marriage bond is really torturing me. I can't take it anymore. I give up ... give up on my race .. give up on my jealousy, give up on this marriage," explained the Goddess with a mantab voice.


Yes, the woman was sure of her feelings. Confident in his decision. This feeling will certainly not be good for the condition of the fetus in the womb.


Andre's mouth was gaping, not believing what the Goddess said. He also does not believe in the reality that must be faced.


"Why is this so, Dew .. are you mad at me? Angry Goddess ... angry!" Andre grabbed the hand of the Goddess smacking him onto his frustrated-looking face. "Hit me, Dew. As big as you." Andre's tears are now unbearable. He did not care if he cried in front of the woman, the woman who was his wife.


"I'm tired, brother. I want us to divorce. Maybe that's the best way to go about all this. For me, for you and for our child" said the Goddess with her hand still on Andre's cheek.


The goddess stared deeply at that jet-black bead of eyes. Staring if there was himself there, it was just .. his heart said if it was only when they were together. For some reason, Dewi is very sure if in Andre's heart the name Anggita is still residing in every corner. Whether in which part of the name of the Goddess is located, it could be in another corner with a very small portion of Yangs. It should even be viewed using a magnifying glass.


"No. .. no. I don't want a divorce. I don't want us to separate. I-i-"


"My decision has been unanimous, Brother," said the Goddess to break Andre's words.


"You please take as much time as you want, Goddess. But you gotta remember, I'm not gonna let you go." Andre stood staring intently at the Goddess.


As the atmosphere turned silent, they just looked at each other with their mouths tightly closed.


"I'll go home, I'll go. I'm also leaving Papa's company now. But I'm not going to get out of your life. You are here ...." Andre pointed at his left chest. "In my heart. There's our son in your stomach."


"It's no use, brother. He only present as a mistake, he present not expected."


"No. No, I'm very happy to receive his presence. Never think that." Andre pointed at the Goddess. His eyes are full of disappointment.


Andre was disappointed why Dewi thought if he was not happy to accept the presence of their children.


"I am happy to accept the presence of our child in your womb. You know that, right? But why would you say such a painful thing?"


"If a father accepts the presence of his son, he will never think of neglecting his mother. How do you think you're happy while you've always ignored me?" ketus Goddess.


Andre's dumbfounded. Hearing the words of the Goddess who no longer uses the word Brother. The woman used your word. And it's getting painful to hear.


"What do you mean, Goddess?" This time Andre really saw the other side of a Goddess. If all this time he had only seen the gentleness of his wife's attitude, today everything changed.


I don't know where the weakness of the softness that the Goddess has been showing. I don't know where that smile always goes. Everything is really not the same anymore.


Andre felt very overwhelmed to face the Goddess.


"What do I mean? Have you been unconscious all this time, not introepkai self apparently?" The goddess smiled cynically.


"You defended Anggita in front of me, in public. Though clearly you realize I am standing beside you like a crooked goat that is not considered. Ignored not even a little. Ye know? The pain I've been feeling all along is nothing comparable to your abandonment of my son. Nothing is. You've made a terrible mistake that I can't forgive. Then get out of here!" The goddess pointed at the exit. "Before my son felt actual pain," continued Dewi with a sharp look.


Andre did not stand on earth. His body floated high on the scene while at the cafe, then threw it on the floor crashing his bones.


"I. .. didn't mean it, Dew. I just ...."


"Stop!" The goddess raised her one hand up signalling Andre to stop talking. He is really tired at the moment.


"I'm tired. I'm gonna take a break. Go home" he said tired.


"Take as much time as you want. I'm not gonna bother you. But please, don't ask for divorce. I can't. Please just give me a chance. Only once. Okay. I'll get out of here. But ... status you're still my wife." Andre left the Goddess.